Thu, Jun. 25th, 2009, 11:20 am
I don't think I've been so bored in my entire life. Not like situational bored, but like relentless, never-ending, throw yourself of a building type bored.
I guess that's what I get for living above a soul sucking vortex/ gutter.
So its 2am and I'm trying to understand Americans and their use of ego-defensive opinions. Uh, I have no idea what any of that means, but whatever. I HAVE A MEME TO ANSWER!
Here are the rules and all that jazz, if you're interested in playing.1) Comment to this and I will give you 3 people.
2) Post this meme with your answers.
3) Provide pictures and the names of 3 people.
4) Label which you would shag, marry, and throw off a cliff.( Read more...Collapse )( I'm going to end up on some sort of Secret Service watch list, aren't I?Collapse )
Sat, Feb. 14th, 2009, 11:33 am
Happy Valentines/Half Price Candy EVE, Live journal Pals!
Love, Blairbarella and Mola Rham <3
Hi! I’m such an awful journal keeper, and I can’t even use my normal nothing ever happens to me excuse. 2008 was jammed packed and totally BANANAS, but in a mostly good way.
I never post because I always feel like everything I say (err…type?) sounds stupid or pointless. Does anyone care about that time I got accosted crazy lady or how much I miss DC? Probably not.
But that doesn’t mean I should abstain from writing. Why should I worry about my journal’s ability to entertain? It’s mine anyway.
So this brings me to my New Year’s resolution: STOP OVERANALYZING everything! If there is anything 2008 taught me (Aside from the fact that Alaskans be CRAZY, yo), it’s the importance of doing. Life is too short to stop and contemplate every possible negative outcome of everything.
I promise to just JUMP IN and worry about the consequences later.
Oh and if I don’t go to a good concert this year, I’M GONNA CUT SOMEONE, fo sho’!
Tue, Nov. 4th, 2008, 04:29 pm
I'm posting this from my blackberry at work.
Its election day and I'm feeling super pessimistic. I'm so freaking nervous.
Yeah, I almost forgot to post on day two of NaBloMo. I’m kind of at a loss of things to talk about, so here is a funny picture of a monkey!
Well, it kind of looks like I’m the world’s worst journal keeper. It’s not that I don’t love reading other people’s journals; I just don’t think I’m interesting enough to document my own life.
That very well may be, but I’ve decided to challenge myself by participating in National Blog Writing Month. It’s like I’m doing NaNoWriMo, only I’m too lazy and have a tenuous grasp of the English language.
I’m pretty sure I’ll run out of things to blog about by the 5th.
I don't have much to report. I'd really like to post a big update with photos later next week.
Oh my goodness, the Obama girls are adorable. Seriously, so freaking cute!
I wish B. Obama was my dad. Move over, Denzel! I now have a new celebrity father replacement. Oh, and I want Michelle to be my fashion mentor.
Seriously, I beseech you to watch this video.
Due to the Democratic primary shenanigans, there has been a lot of focus on West Virginia. Both my mom and my step father’s families are from the state, so I’ve had some experience dealing with native West Virginians. What you’ve seen on “The Daily Show” and other news programs is completely TRUE. Many of those people are completely BAT SH*T CRAZY/RACISIT*.
Ugh, isn’t that the most depressing thing ever? I understand why many people honestly believe Senator Clinton would be the best candidate. But, supporting her or McCain just because they are white is just mind boggling.
Why can’t people accept facts? Obama is Christian. Yes, his middle name is Hussein. There are lots of people with that name, and I’m pretty sure they’re not all evil.
I’m not sure how much more of this I can take without turning to illegal substances.
* Disclaimer: I’m sure there are many nice, non racist people from WV. How come only the racist ones ended up on TV?
PS. Fun anecdotal story: When I was about 8, I visited my step grandmother (she is white) in WV and she told me how proud she was that her family owned slaves. That was an awkward conversation.